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now we can saythat nothings lostand only changebrings round the prophecywell now it's meltingthe solid frostwas once a veil on greener landscapeswe would seebeneath my surfacethe waters heatingthe steam comes up and out the tearsyou see me shinefor every strange and bitter momentthere was never a better time

for every pleasureexacts its painhow you hurt mehow you were good to mebeneath my windowa mournful trainthat makes me smileat my bad poetrybut beneath my surfacea song is risingand it may be simplewell it hides its true intentwe may be looking for our deliverencebut it has already been sent

it's in the nightfallwhen the light fallsand what you've seenisn't there anymoreit's in our blind trustlove will find usjust like it has before

they're sending soldiersto distant placesx's and o'son someones drawing boardlike green and plasticbut with human facesand they want to tell youit's a merciful swordbut with all the bloodnewly dried in the desertcan we not fertilize the land with something elsethere is no nationby god exemptedlay down your weaponsand love your neighbor as yourself

it's in the nightfallwhen the light fallsand what you've seenisn't there anymoreit's through our blind trustlove will find usjust like it has before